Susan didn't seem to be looking for quick sex and at that point, neither was I."Do you want to go back to the club?" I glanced at my watch, it was nea...rly ten already.A brief look of something, disappointment maybe. Or relief, I couldn't be sure, passed over Susan's lovely face. "No, not really." She hooked her arm through mine."But the bikini contest..." I gave her a boyish grin."Ohhh..." Susan giggled and rolled her eyes.I laughed and we walked a few minutes in silence. "Hey." I looked at her,. Hetried to not think about what he was doing, but it was impossible. Themore he thought about doing something girlish, the worse things got.Finally, he had to stop applying the makeup and just walk around a bit,trying to let the pain calm down. He grabbed his baby bottle to drinkfrom while he walked around, but just putting the thing to his lipsreminded him of that sissyness too, and it set the pain off all that muchmore. He was forced to put his bottle back down again. The damn devicewas. Basically Claire was lazy when it came to her physical therapy, but Laura knew how to challenge her to keep going a littler longer and a little farther than before. Laura stood and said, ‘I’ll have your dinner on the table in a half hour Jack.’ I nodded at Laura, and tried to keep my facial expressions in check. After she had gone, Claire spoke of her. ‘She’s such a nice girl, more like the sister I never had, you know. And so pretty too, don’t you think so.’ ‘Yes pretty, but I’ve got the. Her bottom was still quivering from his blow; and he could see the pink outline of his palmprint on her right buttock. In the mirror he could see tears well up in her eyes. She bit her lower lip but remained silent. He felt guilty he had slapped her so hard. He kissed the back of her neck lightly.He reached around and felt at her crotch. She was sopping wet! Lately, the lovemaking had graduated to lightgrade S&M where they explored together the often thin border between pleasure and pain. He.